Light headwinds. Drizzle turning to real rain. Twelve miles to the next anchorage; I have a rendezvous I'd like to keep. I could motor. I decide to sail. The other yachties obviously think I'm nuts. But my rig is easy to handle and efficient. I have an excellent self-steering gear and I recently bought a new waterproof jacket, so I'll stay dry when I'm on deck.
I don't have to be on deck for long, of course. Just get the sail set, adjust the steering gear and kill the engine that got me out of the anchorage. I can lay my course! I'm making 3 knots! What's not to like?
A little while later I make my favourite rainy-day sailing drink. So it's 9 00 am, but who's going to know? I half fill a mug with heavy red wine. I grate in nutmeg and sprinkle cinnamon; meanwhile the kettle burbles on the stove. I pour water from it into the mug. Steam rises. Bliss.
Later the rain gets heavier and the wind lighter. I end up motoring. But I tried. And really, really enjoyed my little boat doing her best for me.
We do not need big boats and lots of money to go sailing. Anywhere. Sailing books and articles should be about people and their boats, not money, marinas and meals out. We do not need satcoms, a watermaker or a chart plotter. We should be allowed to be responsible for ourselves, not be made to spend money on rescue equipment. We should buy our own adventures and not beg: aka sponsorship. We can have a small, inexpensive boat, but a vast, wealthy life! DOWN WITH CONSUMER CRUISING!
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